Hedonism Resort Jamaica

Although I have been to Nudist places before, this was my 1st time visiting
an Hedonist resort. Actually, the 1st time going to Jamaica ever.

My vacation was booked through the Sandals travel agency. I lodged at the
Grand Pineapple hotel (formally Negril Gardens). This is a 2.5 star resort.
Having not been a huge vacationer, I was content doing my get-a-way on the
cheap. Now I know better. For a 6-day stay, the quality of the dwellings
makes a difference of the overall lasting effects a vacation has, both
positive & negative. From now on I will shell out a bit more to stay at a
better place.

My travel mate was my girlfriend. She is Jamaican born & raised. She has
been a long-time resident of the U.S. since her family relocated here over
twenty years ago. Our trip to Jamaica was her 1st visit there as a tourist.
When we were trying to decided which resort to make our reservations, it was
as new to her as it was for me.

She is not a Nudist. The plans we made by our arrival encompassed activities
for each of the following days. They included mostly traditional tours
offered by the hotel. The hotel did not offer a tour of Hedonism, which was
a 10 minute drive from our resort. We would have to hire our own taxi driver
to take us to Hedonism.

My girlfriend was reluctant about visiting Hedonism. Its mere name turned
her off. She was present while I web surfed for information on it. She did
not like what was presented about it on the internet. She thought of it as
an “anything goes with anyone” kind of place.

In the middle of Day 3 of our stay, we were on one of the traditional tours
offered by the hotel. We got into a heated debate about something having to
do with the tour we were on. By the time the tour ended and we were back at
our hotel, she was still too mad at me to speak to me for the remainder of
the day. Not content to let that spoil the remainder of my day, I spent the
rest of the evening at our hotel’s open bar having a great time. The fact
that I was enjoying myself that evening without her actually pulled us
further apart.

The morning of Day 4, my girlfriend was still not speaking to me. So, I
decided for later that day I would do an evening pass at Hedonism. I offered
her an invitation to go with me to Hedonism that night. She declined, as I
already knew she would. I offered to arrange some other activities for her
that evening, but she declined everything I offered. So, I left her at our
hotel & went to Hedonism alone.

Although a bit pricy ($75 for the night pass, and $65 for the day pass), I
thought it was worth it. Center stage offered great entertainment and a
great show. The buffet spread in the dining area was spectacular. I felt an
immediate positive sensation over the 2.5 star hotel I was staying at. I
knew I would want to return the following morning on a day pass.

The next morning my girlfriend was still not speaking to me. I told her I
had enjoyed my night pass at Hedonism the previous evening and planned on
taking a day pass there later that morning. Again I offered her an
invitation to join me. Again she refused. This was the longest she had ever
stayed mad at me. Once again I had an enjoyable time at Hedonism.

When I returned to my hotel that evening, my girlfriend was still mad at me.
Only this time she was no longer silent. She told me she has asked around
(hotel staff & others) about the goings on at Hedonism. What she learned is
that Hedonism was “nothing more than one gigantic fuck-fest.” People fucking
each other, swapping partners, etc. You name it, Hedonism did it. Or so she
believed. Although I am not an argumentative person, I accomodated my
girlfriend and argued back with her. Each time she railed into me with words
of hostility, I railed back. As the hours of arguing subsided, it finally
dawned on me where she was headed with all her angry & hurtful words. She
wanted us to touch again. It was her way of clearing the air. So, as the
evening turned to morning, we kissed & made up. Actually, we did much more
than just kiss.

The next morning we were a couple again. It was our final full day there. We
talked more about Hedonism. She was still speaking quite negatively of it. I
said she should not judge a place simply by what others say about it, but
see it for herself. I suggested we spend our final evening together on an
evening pass at Hedonism. Amazingly, she agreed.

When we arrived at Hedonism for the evening, I had already been there twice
by myself, so I knew my way around. I gave her a tour of the facilities. She
was quite impressed. She enjoyed the buffet. We found a jukuzi in one of the
more secluded areas, and spent sometime in it. While in it, she eventually
stripped down to just her bikini bottoms, but had no problem that I was
totally nude. Later, we enjoyed a rather incredible show on the main stage.
We departed the facility shortly thereafter. For the remainder of that
evening and all the following day, she was apologetic about her earlier
behavior. She admitted Hedonism was much better than she ever imagined it
would be. For our return vacation, she said she would like it very much if
we stayed at Hedonism, providing our wallets allow.

I was happy that our vacation ended on such a high note. I know whenever we
are able to get back there again, it will be the best time ever.